My Mind Wanders

My mind wanders
    o'er the firmament
  and the seven seas

  Whether or not
    it moves me

  My thoughts form and 
    dissolve... reform
  in kaleidoscopic fashion

  Some display more, some less
    passion... dispassion... ere they're ashen

  Time on my hands
    boon or bane ~
  Ever-shifting my view
    of sane and insane
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Hawkins Avatar
September 9, 2022 at 2:59 PM
My mind wanders merrily. Uncluttered, peaceful and fancy-free!
Wolf Avatar
September 10, 2022 at 7:53 PM
Let your mind roam, Shirley!! Enjoy! :) gw
Fowler Avatar
September 9, 2022 at 8:24 AM
Rocky road gw. laf
Lawless Avatar
September 9, 2022 at 4:46 AM
just button the jacket up the back and move on.....
Tor Avatar
September 8, 2022 at 10:24 PM
Symptoms of a nutty genius. May that be you Gershon?
George Avatar
September 8, 2022 at 8:31 PM
Quite right. Mind wanders high and low, sometimes into the firmament, sometimes into the seas, ocillating between sanity and insanity!
Wolf Avatar
September 10, 2022 at 8:07 PM
Actually, to distinguish between sanity and insanity, one cannot be frequently disposed to the latter. Thanks, Valsa
Kyser Avatar
September 8, 2022 at 7:35 PM
Pondering the navel, the naval, and the seven seas, eh?,
Wolf Avatar
September 8, 2022 at 7:44 PM
I am the Wanderer. ~ Dion DiMucci
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